Kill the Empress, save China.
That is what people from all sides are telling Jiayi. She not only has the power to kill the empress, but to set up a new future for China. Jiayi has spent her life as a palace slave. Freedom for China could mean a lifetime of servitude for her.
And Jiayi is tired of living for everyone else.
As Jiayi’s powers grow, she finds herself living more and more in the past, even as the future is barreling toward her.
Zhihao’s past is catching up with him, leaving death and heartache in its wake. Zhihao is going to have to make a choice, but he isn’t sure he can do it alone.
Jiayi and Zhihao stand on the precipice of a new world. But they will only survive if they can overcome the past and stand together, no matter how much it hurts.
Get lost in time in this thrilling conclusion to the Touching Time Trilogy!
Jiayi ran her fingers over the gold necklace she was wearing. The one she had stolen from the empress all those years ago. Her prized possession. The one thing in the world she could never part with.
She felt heavy, yet delicate fingers run along the back of her neck, sending shivers down her spine.
“Sneak away with me, Meirong.” Prince Junjie’s breath was hot on her cheek and she whimpered, feeling her knees go weak.
“I’d follow you anywhere,” she replied.
Junjie slid his hand down her arm, taking her hand in his and leading her even further from the party Empress Wu was throwing. But Jiayi knew they did not have time to retreat to one of their rooms. She only had a few minutes, and she did not want to waste them wandering dark hallways. Once they turned a corner, Jiayi pulled Junjie to a stop. He looked at her, and her whole body pulsed with heat. She pushed him against the wall and grabbed the edges of his robe, pulling herself up to him as she pressed her lips hungrily against his. He hesitated in surprise, but then she felt his lips curl into a smile as he cradled her head in his hands.
Jiayi tugged open his robe, shoving her hands inside, seeking access to his skin. At that, Junjie gently took her wrists.
“Meirong,” he said. “What is wrong? Why so eager? We could be caught.”
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